nothing to say
It's so weird that I feel like I have nothing to say. Instead, I think I will make a few confessions:
1. I totally googled "kris allen mount magazine" to see if I could find pictures of Kris at the monument I built on the high point in Arkansas when I was in AmeriCorps.
And since I lived in Arkansas for six weeks, I know there is fuck all to do there, and I figured, maybe Kris had been to the monument. I'm so lame, omg. SO LAME.
2. Other boring places I have lived: Tallulah Falls, Georgia; Anniston, Alabama (most polluted city per capita in the WORLD, no lie); Decatur, Mississippi. Decatur, omg. Firstly, it was a dry county, and it was against Americorps regulations to transport alcohol in our government vehicle, so we couldn't even drive to the next county to buy booze. I could literally walk the entire town in 45 minutes. There was nothing there. NOTHING.
3. That last thing wasn't really a confession. Hmm, okay. Actual confession: I have considered trying to catch the Idols Live tour in Boston or Connecticut or Detroit because I'm going to miss the Dallas date, since I will be flying to Chicago that day. I don't think it's actually possible, financially or logistically, but OMG I WANT TO GO. I want to see Kris perform 'Hey Jude' and Adam perform 'Starlight' and David Bowie!
4. I am so over JC. I know what you're thinking. "Yeah, right, that's what she always says." This time, I mean it! I'm over him. Just as suddenly as I stopped caring about J2, popslash is like completely uninteresting to me. All I want to do is read Idol fic. I didn't even read any Dragon stories, and I only feel a tiny bit guilty about it.
5. There is this homeless guy who rides my bus home sometimes and he smells SO BAD. And I feel guilty for thinking that and for like, moving as far away from him as possible and wishing he'd take a different bus, but omg, he smells.
6. I'm afraid to walk in front of the Tower now that handguns and concealed weapons are allowed on campus :/
7. I think I am disturbingly obsessed with Cheeks. And even more disturbingly invested in the idea of Bradam getting back together.
And now, I am going to eat some cheese and crackers.
1. I totally googled "kris allen mount magazine" to see if I could find pictures of Kris at the monument I built on the high point in Arkansas when I was in AmeriCorps.
And since I lived in Arkansas for six weeks, I know there is fuck all to do there, and I figured, maybe Kris had been to the monument. I'm so lame, omg. SO LAME.
2. Other boring places I have lived: Tallulah Falls, Georgia; Anniston, Alabama (most polluted city per capita in the WORLD, no lie); Decatur, Mississippi. Decatur, omg. Firstly, it was a dry county, and it was against Americorps regulations to transport alcohol in our government vehicle, so we couldn't even drive to the next county to buy booze. I could literally walk the entire town in 45 minutes. There was nothing there. NOTHING.
3. That last thing wasn't really a confession. Hmm, okay. Actual confession: I have considered trying to catch the Idols Live tour in Boston or Connecticut or Detroit because I'm going to miss the Dallas date, since I will be flying to Chicago that day. I don't think it's actually possible, financially or logistically, but OMG I WANT TO GO. I want to see Kris perform 'Hey Jude' and Adam perform 'Starlight' and David Bowie!
4. I am so over JC. I know what you're thinking. "Yeah, right, that's what she always says." This time, I mean it! I'm over him. Just as suddenly as I stopped caring about J2, popslash is like completely uninteresting to me. All I want to do is read Idol fic. I didn't even read any Dragon stories, and I only feel a tiny bit guilty about it.
5. There is this homeless guy who rides my bus home sometimes and he smells SO BAD. And I feel guilty for thinking that and for like, moving as far away from him as possible and wishing he'd take a different bus, but omg, he smells.
6. I'm afraid to walk in front of the Tower now that handguns and concealed weapons are allowed on campus :/
7. I think I am disturbingly obsessed with Cheeks. And even more disturbingly invested in the idea of Bradam getting back together.
Click to viewAnd now, I am going to eat some cheese and crackers.